by Adrian Amos
“She's wet and willing, and boy, does she take to commands. She's stubborn, but she likes to submit.”
Oh my god! It sounds like daddy's trying to sell me to them!
They nod, their mouths barely getting out a muffled 'yeah', which struggles against their dry throats.
“Well, what do you got on you?” he asks. He pulls on my nipples, eliciting a grunt from me, showing off his wares as an added incentive.
“Just some hash.”
“Drugs?” daddy says, disappointingly rolling his eyes. “That's it? Come on, what else?” he firmly retorts.
They hesitate a moment, and daddy twists my nipples once more, causing my head to loll back. I fall against his shoulder and he suckles on my neck, the warm embrace of his lips fucking with my ability to resist. I groan unwillingly, inadvertently helping daddy with his transaction.
“I got, like, 50 bucks,” the other one says, anxious to get this over with.
My daddy thinks a moment, but finally relinquishes control over my body. “Okay, both,” he says, waving them over. They hand over the goods.
He steps aside, giving the boys room to play. He grabs a beer from the cooler, cracking it open as he uses the cooler as a seat for the show.
The boys come close, but I don't move. I'm frozen in place, staring up at them doe eyed in utter surprise. I don't know what's going to happen, but that part of me that wants to see it won't relent, making sure I do nothing to spoil the moment.
One boy kneels in front of me, leaning in to kiss me. I recoil on instinct, and he retreats with a defeated look on his face.
Daddy's impatient with their lack of experience. “Boys, girls like control.” Almost nonchalantly, he waves away my rights. “Be a little rough with her, that's how she'll respond. Like I said, she's stuck up.” When daddy calls me stuck up again, it sends chills down my body. I am completely stuck up, I know it, but it's so weird for him to acknowledge it so easily.
“It's the stuck up girls who like it the worst.”
The blonde boy pipes up, “Are you just going to watch us fuck your daughter?”
Daddy smiles, “That's the best part. Give it to her, make her your slut.” He puts his elbows on his knees. “I want to see her beg for it.”
The blonde boy's face changes slightly, determination etching his features. He's resolved to get his way. He kneels before me again, but before I can move back, he grabs the back of my head and pulls me into him, locking his lips with mine. I let him into my mouth, his tongue invading as he ensures I can't pull away.
I couldn't stand what daddy was saying about me, that I'm stubborn and stuck up, that I need to be told what to do. It annoys me so much! I was planning on fighting it with everything I have, just to prove him wrong.
But the second I can't escape the boy's grip, I melt, my resistance crumbling away like it's made of dust. I react to his mouth mingling with mine, using my tongue to dance with his, letting him guide me around my own mouth.
When he pulls back, a strand of saliva flows between us before breaking off. That little moment provokes all of our imaginations: it makes me feel used and submissive, desperate in my lust to bend to their wills; it makes them feel strong and in control, and I can see that realization wash over them instantly.
Blondy pulls down his shorts, revealing his thick cock pulsing with domination. It all feels so distant until I see him in his glory, like I didn't know what to expect this entire time. Now that he's showing me exactly where he's going to take me, that feeling in my stomach comes back. That feeling I felt the second daddy ran his fingers through my crack.
I want what's coming to me. I sit up a little bit, prepping myself for him. I want his cock so bad I can feel my mouth watering.
He grabs my hair again and I open immediately. He pulls my mouth onto his cock, and I completely engulf him.
“Yeah,” daddy calls from the side, “there we go, babygirl. Suck that dick!”
With my cheerleader watching, I wrap my lips around the blonde boy's shaft, sealing him inside as I devour his flesh. I bob my head back and forth, taking him in as far as I can go without gagging.
I see the other boy come closer and reach out for him. My hand hooks his swim trunks, and I pull them down, feeling but not seeing his hard cock spring out of the waistband. I grab his shaft, stroking him as I continue to go down on the blonde boy.
I switch cocks, wetting the other boy with my mouth as I stroke blondy with my saliva. The feeling of my lips around hard cock is so fucking amazing, my tongue circling the shaft and tugging at the foreskin. But the taste of one cock followed by a different one is something I never thought would be especially pleasurable. I never thought about it at all, never thinking I'd stoop to sucking two guys off at once. It seemed like something I just wasn't capable of doing.
But I was wrong, and I'm glad I was. It's like eating ice cream and then pie right afterword, a mixture of two completely different flavors, each amazing on its own, but somehow far more tantalizing when one chases the other down my throat. I suck their dicks like its the most delicious thing I've ever had in my life.
I even take a moment to pull back and admire the two cocks in front of me, watching my hands as I stroke them at a distance, enjoying the glistening of my spit as my hands glide over them. I pull them at different angles and different speeds, watching how their cocks bend and harden, even stroking them the same way at the same time, experiencing how two cocks move as I work them the same way, imagining the pleasure going through them feels the exact same way for both of them.
“Come boys, I want to see you fuck her.” Daddy is like an instigator that doesn't want anything to drag on for too long. He's like a porn director who has the actors perform only the things that turn him on specifically.
“Daddy!” I shout back to him. “Mind your own business!”
Even as I chastise him, the blonde boy releases himself from my grip. He circles around behind me, picking my hips up and standing me at a ninety degree angle, still bent over as I suck off the other boy.
He gives his cock a few good strokes before pushing it deep into my cunt, extorting a moan from both of us: me from my pussy splitting, and him from his cock pushing into such a tight hole.
His motions are slow, not as perfected as daddy's, but hungry and lusting to fill me up nonetheless.
I spread my legs to accommodate him, which allows me for the first time to stand barefoot on the sand. The sand is hot, but not unbearable, bunching as I stand on my tippy toes and curl it between them.
A sensory wave washes over me: the hot sand at my feet, the cool breeze brushing along my back and breasts, and the waves of the ocean crashing on the shore. This calming, serene world feels like vacation, only mitigated to a supporting role by my pussy and mouth getting pounded by two young, thick teenagers. It's a secondary euphoria hitting me, and in my state of bliss, forces me to clutch onto the boy in front of me, grabbing his cock with one hand and his thigh with the other so that I don't allow him or the other boy to slip out of me.
Blondy's cock slams into my pussy, his long shaft penetrating me ruthlessly, intent on blowing his load quickly. I want him to stop, to push it further, not to ruin everything by coming too early.
But I can't say anything, my mouth full of dick, and I can't pull away, his hands gripping my hips as he plows into me. His thrusts come so hard I bounce violently off his hips, the other boy's cock coming out of my mouth.
“Don't come! Don't come!” I cry out, waddling forward so that his dick pops out of my aching cunt. “Not yet,” I softly chastise him.
“Ah, I was so close,” he whines.
I can see daddy shaking his head in the corner of my vision. Don't worry, daddy, I won't let the show finish so fast. I'm going to get the most out of both of them; otherwise, what's the point of having two boys at the same time?
I pull the boy in front of me onto the towel, laying him down so that I can straddle him. I climb over him, leaning forward as I guide his c
ock into my soaking pussy. He groans, his cock snug inside me. I sit down hard on him, taking him all the way into my cunt, enjoying the feeling of him filling me up.
I look back at blondy, arching my back, spreading my cheeks for him, inviting him to take me just like daddy did.
“Really?”
I bite my lip, nodding seductively, acting bashful while barely containing my desire to be double stuffed. He licks his lips, as if the mere thought of being inside my ass turns his lust into greed.
He ducks behind me, grabbing my ass and positioning it at a lower angle. When it's just right, he slowly introduces his cock into my ass. His swollen head pierces my ass, and I groan in pain and moan in delight. It's nowhere near as bad as when daddy did it, and blondy rapidly pushes his entire length up my ass, an entrance made easier by daddy's thick cock already having stretched me out.
When his cock reaches the hilt, an explosion of pleasure rushes through me. Being filled twice makes my stomach lock up, paralyzed by the burst of arousal and my body's reaction to the unknown. My body doesn't know what to do, crushed under the overwhelming feeling of being absolutely, one hundred percent dominated.
After his cock adjusts to the tightness, he slides out slowly, testing how easily his cock exits. It pulls out easily, and in his excitement, he slides it back in forcefully, smashing his pelvis into my ass. I grunt as his cock propels me forward into the arms of the boy I'm straddling. Both of their cocks slide out temporarily, only for my body to rebound back into them, shoving both cocks deep inside at the same time.
The pain and pleasure mix indistinguishably, confusing my body into neither crying nor moaning, but gasping in awe at the pressure building in my stomach. Blondy lies down on top of me, forcing me to the boy's chest below us. He picks his hips up and begins to fuck my ass, continuously driving me forward so that I ricochet and return back to their cocks, fucked by the rebound.
My tits press hard against the boy, and when I open my eyes, he grabs my hair and pulls my head back. Instead of kissing me like the other did, he drags my neck to him, sucking on the taut strands of my flesh. He bites and tastes me, suckling on my skin hard, definitely intending to leave a mark, leave his signature brand that claims me as his.
Even if he's only fucking me because he paid my father.
A shadow passes in front of me, and when I look up, I see daddy stroking his cock, having rebuilt his stamina after watching my body get used.
With my hair pulled back and my ass getting roughly plowed, my mouth is suspended in a gaping cavity caught in the midst of constant grunts and moans. Daddy takes it as an invitation, crouching low and using my open jaw as his own dick holster, hastily inserting it before I can close my mouth.
I was wrong: now I'm one hundred percent dominated.
With three cocks in me, I've lost all control of my body. I'm being sent in three directions: up from my pussy, forward from my ass, and back from my mouth. I'm unable to guide myself, merely being pushed around as each cock violates me in turn.
It's a competition between them all: when one of them picks up speed, the others follow suit, rushing to match the intensity of the instigator. I'm getting fucked mercilessly, each man doing his damnedest to use me as roughly as possible.
The emanation of three points of pleasure is beyond intense. When one point dissipates because a cock slips out, another point explodes as a cock slams in. First my ass, then my pussy, then my mouth. They're all fucking my libido into submission, aggressively directing all the pleasure in me to meet in one spot: the point directly above my pussy.
When blondy in my ass thrusts one last time, shoving his cock deep into me, I know the torture is about to end. He groans and his cock unloads a wad into me, hot jizz splashing inside my ass and coating me entirely. The warmth of his cum and the pulses of his cock drive me over the edge, causing my body to spasm frantically, my muscles seizing upon every thick object inside me.
My mouth seals around daddy's cock; my pussy sucks in the boy below me; and my ass squeezes blondy's cock, drawing out of him every last ounce of cum in his body. I shake and twitch, forcing the men to slow down as my body becomes unmanageable.
When blondy pulls out, the familiar feeling of cum gushing out of my ass takes over, flooding my crack down to my pussy. Daddy pulls out of my mouth, allowing me to catch my breath.
But daddy doesn't want to take a break at all.
He helps me to my feet, letting the boy below me slip out of my beaten cunt. I'm so tired, I can barely stand, my feet wobbly and my willpower sapped. Standing behind me, daddy leans me against him before lifting me up by my thighs. He pulls my legs apart, displaying me to the boy who hadn't yet blown his load.
The boy comes near, guiding his hard cock back into my exposed pussy. I moan in excitement, my sensitivity revved up after my second orgasm in the past twenty minutes.
Daddy hands my legs over to the boy, who holds me aloft on his cock, and I lean forward into him, wrapping my arms around his neck to steady myself. Daddy grabs under my ass and opens me wide. Another rush of the boy's cum leaks from my ass as daddy prepares to reenter me.
Daddy pushes in, his cock bursting in as the cum inside me works as a wonderful lubricant. His cock fully enters me in less than a second, giving me that incredibly feeling of being double stuffed all over again.
“You paid for that cunt,” daddy says. “You better finish inside it.”
Allowing me to fall backwards, daddy holds me as I sit down on his cock. The boy in front of me begins to thrust, his cock hitting me at such an angle that it seems to strike my cervix every time. Daddy doesn't thrust, he merely lets the force of the boy drive me up his body, so that when he pulls out, I fall back down on daddy's dick, impaling myself through gravity.
I reach backwards around daddy's neck to steady myself as the boy plows my cunt. He fucks me furiously as daddy does all the work of holding my weight. He leans forward, not content with just my pussy, and takes my nipple in his mouth. He suckles it, biting it on occasion as his ferocity causes his jaw to clench. I yelp when he bites too hard, which causes him to use only his lips, pulling on my flesh and tasting my nub as he flicks it with his tongue.
He pulls back, focusing on finishing his job and getting his money's worth. His nails dig into my thighs as he uses them as leverage, ensuring he gets maximum velocity as he tears into my pussy.
He grunts and curses, the animal side of him coming out as he pounds me. “Yeah, fuck yeah, you slut. I'm fucking that sweet little pussy.”
“Yeah, there you go,” daddy says, taking the role of mentor to a couple of horny teenagers who paid to fuck a girl on the beach. “Make her a slut. Come in her fucking pussy. She needs it, fucking wants your seed in her.”
He speeds up, fueled by my daddy's admissions. I've never told him any of this, but daddy reads me like a book, exposing my inner desires for all the world to hear. It's embarrassing but incredibly freeing, getting fucked exactly as I want to without all the awkwardness of asking for it.
The boy's thrusts are so rapid and furious that I can tell precisely when he's about to come. Not a word leaves his mouth, but I immediately start bucking my hips onto him, feeding his cock into me.
He holds himself inside me before firing off multiple shots of sticky, gooey strands of cum into my virgin cunt. I moan in delight, as if I'm willingly swallowing everything he's giving me, instead of being forced it at the appetite of my stepfather. He twitches and shakes, spurting a little more hot cum into me before leaving me in the hands of my father.
The boy sits down next to the other one on the towel, resting to catch his ragged breath. They watch on as daddy holds me up in the air, spreading my legs even further than before, opening my cunt so that the boy's seed comes to the surface and coats my labia in white milk.
Finally, my daddy begins to fuck me all over again. I lean back into him and his strong arms lift me up slightly, only to drop me down again onto his cock. He thrusts into me, his measured strokes a be
autiful piece of artwork against the frenzied movements of the two inexperienced boys.
“You love daddy's dick, don't you, babygirl?”
“Yes, daddy.”
He gives me some quick thrusts as a reward, dragging his bulbous head along my sensitive anal walls and causing me to squirm in elation.
“You love being used like a slut.”
“I love being your slut.”
“Not just mine, babygirl. Everyone's.” I look over at the boys, who are transfixed by our conversation. They may be spent, but they're loving every second of my humiliation.
Daddy fucks me, using my asshole like it's the only hole for him, basking in the tightness as he punctures his little girl.
“Tell them you hope you get pregnant.”
“I hope I get pregnant.”
Daddy begins to speed up, issuing commands between breaths.
“Thank him for coming in you.”
“Thank you for giving me your cum.” I moan, my breathing rough and uneven, and each word causing me to struggle to regain myself.
I can hear his breath getting tired behind me as he starts to pound me hard, driven by my utter surrender.
“Thank him for taking your ass.”
“Thank you for fucking my ass.”
“Take it, come on. Take this dick.” Daddy rams his cock into me so fast that I thing I'm going to rip open. His fury is met by a loose ass, letting daddy in with no more resistance. His thrusts are no longer calm and consistent, instead violent and angry.
Daddy fucks me like he owns me.
He finally ends it, just like the last three times, by coming deep into me, each pulse met with a fierce thrust intent on launching his seed buried within me. He spills as much as before, filling me up with his creamy load.
I sit on his cock for a moment, feeling it soften and weaken. Daddy lifts me slightly and his cock slips out, followed by more cum than before, probably a combination of him and blondy finishing one after another.